Never Letting Go (#Corisk)

Cooking with Undyne

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Cory P.O.V.

Yea it's there. I can see the light hovering in front of me, just out of reach. I've tries grabbing the light multiple times already but everytime I tried, it would just dance further out of reach.

Now my mind filled in wonder as the light enveloped me, sucking me into its blinding light.

I woke up and instantly sat up, sending pain through my stomache. The memories came flooding back to me and I recoiled at all the pain I'd gone through.

For the first time I noticed a pressense to my left and looked over to see Frisk asleep, her head resting in the bed I was on. Why am I on a bed? And a better question, where the hell am I?

I examined the stab wound in my left arm and realized it wasn't as bad as it had seemed. Just a minor scratch...a full inch into my arm. I tried to get up for the second time when something about me changed, making me yelp outloud. I blinked and rubbed my eyes, blaming what I saw on them. It had to just be me being tired but I could've sworn I had just...flickered. for a second my body had dissapeared....

I realized my yelp had woken up Frisk who immediatly bombarded me with questions.

"How do you feel? Where does it hurt? I bet you're a bit confused!" The questions were never ending and they came in waves which just kept beating down on me.

I put my finger to my lips and hushed her.

"I feel fine Frisk. I swear." I looked at the stab wound in my stomach leg and arm. Yeah....just peachy.

"Cory!" Frisk snapped at me. "You're certainly arent fine so stop being the tuff guy and tell me how you really feel!" I guess she's a little mad at me for making her run ahead and leave me to fight Undyne. Put in her place I'd be just as mad.

"Fine. I'll tell you how I feel. I feel like something is definitely wrong with me. Maybe because I was stabbed by a spear, maybe it's because I'll never live down the fact that I've killed things!" With that I leaned back in the bed and started crying. Not loud, just a quiet cry.

"Cory," Frisk said, her voice quivering the slightest amount sending warning signs to shoot into my brain. "When I was bringing you here," she motioned to the room we were in, "something weird was happening to you."

"What was happening?"

"You were flickering, you're body was moving in and out of existence." I felt like I had been slammed in the face with a mallet that had the words 'Theres something wrong with you!' written on them.

"So please, next time we're fighting someone, dont try and be the hero. I dont want to go through the worry again."

A door opened and a short dinosaur like figure ran in the room, hopping up and down.

"Oh m-my God! The human is awake!" They ran up to my bed and started examining my wounds.

"Should be fine!" Ok Doc. I appreciate the words but you looked at them for a total of 4 seconds!

"Does that mean I can move?"

"Y-yes. You should be fine." I really was starting to wonder if this doctor was a professional, but I managed to stand on my feet.

I took my first step and almost fell down. Good thing Frisk was there to help me stand. Somehow I felt even weaker then I had before.

"N-now about the flickering your body has been doing, w-well I'm afraid I dont know what to do. Im assuming you were f-flickering because y-you were close to d-dying." I examined the little dinosaur a little closer and saw that she was wearing a white lab coat, not a doctors uniform.